At that time, Song Qingxiao, who had just graduated, stepped into this place with great anxiety, but she didn't expect that the day she took office would become a turning point in her fate.

The crowd passed by one after another, and she cast the 'former' command, with the strength of her current divine sense, as long as she didn't take the initiative to show up, these people would not be able to find out about her existence.

In the guard station, there were guards with tired expressions and fierce expressions, and some people who asked for help, anxious, or crying, or screaming.

Most of these people are new faces, and there are a few familiar 'old friends'.

Song Qingxiao's heart moved, she rummaged through her Qiankun bag with her divine sense, and found a few low-level invisibility talismans from the purple-eyed boy's collection.

The grade of these runes is not high, and it is difficult to hide from cultivators above the Infant Transformation Realm after stealth, but for ordinary people, it is enough.

She took out one of the runes, lit it up with spiritual power, and pasted it on the silver wolf, while she strode into the crowd.

As soon as she entered the crowd, the word 'former' was removed by her.

"I'm going to report it—"

"There's a disturbance in the western suburbs—"

"Today's patrol is—"

“……”

As soon as she appeared, the barrier between her and the crowd seemed to be lifted in an instant.

A loud noise reached her ears, a sensation far more real than her previous scanning.

The staff in the guard station had a special keen sense, and someone noticed the girl who stepped into the station for the first time.

After staying in the Sea of Stars for many years, although Song Qingxiao snatched the clothes in the five-tailed fox girl mustard seed space in the trial space, she did not wear shoes for convenience.

Her long legs dissolve their tails, and wearing shoes is sometimes a constraint for her, and she is usually barefoot if she doesn't have to.

It's just that when the sea of stars is full of demon beasts, she is not conspicuous when she is barefoot, and when dealing with monks, this little thing is nothing.

But once she returned to reality, everyone's eyes suddenly looked at her with weirdness.

She stepped into the guard hall in a strange posture, as if she was holding something, and immediately attracted the attention of several people.

One of them, a strong woman in a guard uniform with a slightly chubby body, was listening to a thin man excitedly talking about something, but the moment she found Song Qingxiao, her expression moved.

The strong woman gestured for pause, and the man who was talking to her was a little dissatisfied, but he didn't dare to say anything more under her expression.

She turned around and walked in the direction of Song Qingxiao, her footsteps 'clanging': "What do you need help?" ”

When the woman came over, Song Qingxiao had already realized it, and when she spoke, Song Qingxiao turned her head.

This is an 'acquaintance', after she entered the guard department, she was very unfriendly to her, and led the team to bully her several times, trying to squeeze her, the 'weakling' who blended into the guard.

When she first arrived, she was a little frightened by the woman's fierce look.

If it weren't for the desperation, she might not have been able to hold on at that time.

She still remembered what this woman looked like at that time, but at this time, this woman seemed to have no idea her for a long time.

Song Qingxiao squinted her eyes and looked at her, compared with ten years ago, the woman in front of her had changed a lot.

Her sturdy figure is now slightly blessed, and her hair is combed back, leaving a very short bunch tied at the back of her head.

Years of experience as a guard, she may have realized the danger, and when Song Qingxiao stared at her, her hand subconsciously reached to her waist and touched her weapon, a baton with a weak electric shock, but this thing had no effect on Song Qingxiao.

She smiled slightly, and the woman frowned:

"Have we met somewhere?"

The girl in front of her seems to be a little familiar, but where have you seen it? She rummaged through the memories in her head, but she still couldn't think of them.

Song Qingxiao's height is not short, at least 1.7 meters or more, she is slender, and she wears a light cyan dress, which is quite dirty, and has been torn out of several places in some places.

The woman is in the Western Suburbs Guard Hall, almost all of the people living in the Western Suburbs are poor, Song Qingxiao's dress does not seem to surprise her, with her professional instinct, she guesses that Song Qingxiao should be from a poor family, maybe before this, I am afraid that she has experienced a crisis.

However, compared to her shabby clothes and strange movements, Song Qingxiao's demeanor was extremely calm.

On closer inspection, she looks good, but strangely enough, the first thing a woman notices is her eyes.

Those eyes are like a starry sky, as if with an eerie luster, which makes people easily indulge in them at a glance, which is not only mysterious, but also distant and dangerous.

When she looked at it, the woman's back was hairy, and she always felt like a chill lingering behind her, which made goosebumps jump on her body, and the cold hairs stood on end.

Song Qingxiao's lips pursed slightly, looked at her for a long time, and saw her as if she was facing a great enemy, and suddenly smiled slightly:

"Nope."

This woman who had left a shadow in her heart back then, when she met again many years later, she could no longer make a ripple in her heart.

The impression of fear that remained in her heart was erased with the woman's cautious expression, and Song Qingxiao shook her head.

Her smile was like the first thaw of ice and snow, and the invisible pressure on the woman seemed to disappear in an instant.

"That's just as well." As soon as the woman's pressure disappeared, she immediately sank her face and made a fierce look: "The people I have seen are either criminals or victims, and I have never seen you the best!" ”

She didn't remember Song Qingxiao anymore, and she didn't know what a dangerous person the girl in front of her was.

Ten years have passed, things are wrong, these people have nothing to do with her, and after some of the original shadows have been erased, there is no need for the Security Department to stay.

Song Qingxiao glanced around again, and slowly left here under the woman's tense look.

After leaving the guard hall, she walked along Changyan Street in the town hall in the direction of the western suburbs, where she received her first assignment on her first day in office.

The University of Science and Technology is still lively, with an endless stream of students coming in and out, forming a dramatic contrast with the western suburbs not far away.

The farther you go to the western suburbs, the more sparse people become.

Even though it was still daytime, there was no one in sight in the western suburbs.

Ten years have passed, and the western suburbs of the empire still carry a smell of rot, which she was most afraid of back then, but many years later, Song Qingxiao found that this smell was probably just the stench emitted by an evil thought in the bottom of people's hearts.

She walked slowly down the trail in the western suburbs, recalling the feeling she had walked this road since she could remember.

At that time, she was still very young, her mother was an alcoholic, and the family was in debt, and there were often people who came to ask for debts, saying that they were debts left by her 'father'.

The existence of these people became a nightmare of her childhood, and it was also the reason for her cautious personality later.

Su Wu always felt that she had too many eyes in her heart and acted forward, but she didn't know that no one was born so cautious and cautious, just because she was polished by life.

She lives in the western suburbs, without the protection of elders, and can grow up in such chaos because of her character honed in adversity.

Perseverance, even if it is a desperate situation, must not make her give up.

The road in the western suburbs brought her more memories than the Guard Department.

It carries the fears of her childhood and girlhood, and at the same time becomes a turning point in her life's destiny.

She stood in the alley where she was assassinated, and when she stood at the mouth of the alley, the sound of rain seemed to sound in her ears again.

Song Qingxiao's consciousness seemed to return to the scene on the rainy night back then.

A dark figure walked out from the other side of the alley, with a suffocating aura on his body, as if holding a dagger in his hand.

He stepped on the rain and came, as if humming a song, and his murderous aura was exposed.

When the young and weak girl saw someone coming, she shrunk sideways and dodged.

But a hand reached out, the light of the knife flashed, and the aura was exposed, and it stabbed into the girl's neck in a thunderous posture—

Song Qingxiao looked at this scene coldly, but hugged the silver wolf whose breath was getting weaker and weaker with both hands.

The girl's frightened look and desperate eyes poured into her soul, and a powerful thought was conveyed into her consciousness: Save me!

It was a cry for help from the bottom of her heart, which had been suppressed for more than ten years.

But she just stood calmly in place, unmoved by the frightened eyes of the girl.

'Poof! ’

The blade stabbed into his throat, and the long-lost pain spread from Song Qingxiao's neck, and blood splattered out.

Mixed with rain, the murderous aura burst out, turning into a strong bloody aura.

The man's hand that was humming the song turned slightly, and the spiritual power penetrated the dagger, destroying her vitality so that it could be hit with a single blow.

"Save Me ......"

"Why did you kill me......"

"Who are you......"

The girl's desperate cry sounded in Song Qingxiao's sea of knowledge, extremely poignant, with despair and a strong desire to survive, and stretched out her hand.

The bloody little hand grabbed the corner of her clothes, and the 'boom' thunder resounded throughout the earth, Song Qingxiao sighed:

"You can't influence me."

Her sigh contained great perseverance and an indestructible will.

As soon as her words fell, the thunder, the rain, the girl's cries for help and despair were like a knife that came out of the blade, but at the moment when it was about to stab her, it hit the previous layer of prohibition that could not be broken.

'Boom-'

Something shattered all of a sudden, and the shackles that imprisoned her state of mind seemed to be broken in an instant, everything in front of her suddenly became clear, and her spiritual power seemed to be missing a layer of looming restraints.

The strength that had only ascended to the realm two years ago was as if it had been torn out again, and the divine consciousness and spiritual power instantly seemed to have entered a new realm.

This feeling is really difficult to describe in words, her cultivation and realm have not changed much, but Song Qingxiao just feels that everything is subtly different.

The dying girl's hand grasping her clothes turned into an illusion, and all negative emotions such as fear, anxiety, and apprehension were shattered by her strong willpower.

Everything in the past gradually disappeared, and Song Qingxiao's figure was stretched in the sun, covering up the place where she was attacked and collapsed.

"Your state of mind has advanced." Within the soul, Su Wu, who had not been missing for a long time, reappeared.

He was shaken by the mutation of Song Qingxiao's divine soul, this abnormal change was just like breaking a shackle for Song Qingxiao, but for Su Wu, who was hiding in her divine soul, the induction was extremely deep.

"State of mind?" When Song Qingxiao heard his words, she couldn't help but speak curiously.

She really felt that with returning to the imperial capital today, walking through the guard hall and the western suburbs, and calmly recalling the scene when she was assassinated, it was like making a break with everything in the past.

Mentally speaking, Song Qingxiao can feel that his will is firmer, and it is no longer difficult to be disturbed by the outside world.

This feeling is like getting rid of a burden she has carried for many years, and the whole person feels relaxed from the inside out.

The divine consciousness within the sea of consciousness also seems to have been greatly sublimated, and when I look at everything in front of me, the perception is different from the past.

The movement of the consciousness is freewheeling and easier than ever.

Within the dantian, the color of Yuanying's appearance like jade was a little darker, making Yuanying's body more solidified than before.

"As the cultivation time increases, the cultivation increases, and at the same time, the state of mind will also be disturbed."

Su Wu was silent for a moment before he slowly explained: "The joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness of the past will become a restriction on your cultivation path. ”

Cultivation itself is going against the sky, and in the process of cultivating over time, the negative emotions and memories in one's consciousness will become a kind of inner demon that interferes with oneself.

If a person is in an unstable state of mind, in the process of cultivation, he will be bewitched by this negative will, and then he will leave a weakness in his state of mind.

"But generally speaking, the experience of the state of mind will only be sensed at least when it reaches the realm of the Dao Harmony, and it will be actively cultivated and blessed." Song Qingxiao had only recently entered the distraction realm, so it stands to reason that such a situation should not occur.

Coupled with her personality, Su Wu had judged that she would not have this kind of interference until she had reached at least the middle level of the Merge Dao Realm.

After all, judging from the perseverance of her heart, Su Wu felt that few things could interfere with her willpower.

In this case, there are pros and cons.

The benefit is that if her mental strength is enough to resist the corrosion of her heart demons, then at least before her mood is unstable, there will be no problems in her cultivation, and it will be smooth sailing, as long as her strength is reached and her spiritual power is sufficient, she can easily advance, and in this way, her cultivation speed will be much faster than that of people who are in an unstable mood.

And the disadvantage is that the later the demon appears, the greater the impact on her in the future.

The lack of beneficial tempering of her state of mind makes her soul more fragile than that of those who have been tempered.

In other words: "It's much easier for you to be taken away than everyone else." ”

When Song Qingxiao heard this, he probably understood the meaning of Su Wu's words.

'Snatching' is a very taboo issue for the 'two people' in today's special situation, and after Su Wu said this, he lightly avoided this topic:

"Maybe it's when you return to your homeland today, and there are flaws in your state of mind, so that some demons will take advantage of the void."